He wasn’t wrong as he tried to find the right words to say but it came out jumbled like his voice became a damaged record. XXX He pulled himself from weird thought central back to reality as she spoke, “Thank you…I do feel a bit better.”
As she went to sit up he immediately pushed her back down. He honestly didn’t realize what the big deal of having a smartphone was…until he got one for himself. Yet there they sat, him on the floor her on the couch with a fresh cup of normal tea going over their school work. He felt exhilarated, calm, and yet the primal sense of fear like he would be some one’s next meal. He was wondering if that was foreshadowing of her mood. He finally worked himself out of his pants and brought out his massive 8 inch tool feeling all the blood pulse in it as he worked it
